Chapter 181
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""Dao" software latest news headlines: A man with a 40-meter-long sword transforms into a"Fire Boy King"!
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Yesterday, the Yin Qi of the Demon Locking Well in Hunan and Chu Province of China erupted. The future heir of the Wang family who had been in seclusion for thousands of years was born again. This time he was not holding a 40-meter-long sword, but his demeanor remained the same. He chopped the electric wire with a kitchen knife, and sparks flashed all the way.
It is said that he held a yo-yo that night, looked up to the sky and shouted"My life is in my own hands", and transformed into a"Fire Boy King". With a lightning-fast move, the ghost's mother exploded and the ancestral tomb collapsed.
It was also because of his leadership that he led a group of"Fire Boy King" teammates to support other positions, and accompanied the"Fire Boy King" teammates with thirty basic yo-yo moves. The yo-yo move was used, the ghosts retreated, and the place where the Yin energy of the Locking Demon Well broke out was successfully guarded.
In this battle, the future heir of the Wang family became famous, even more famous than the battle at Miaoshan, and gained another great title - the Fire Boy King!
So far, this report ends. Special thanks to the insiders who provided the information. Thank you, and also thank you"Fire Boy King". It's great to have you in China!
In addition, at the request of the insider, the future heir of the Wang family has a brilliant performance in guarding the place where the Yin energy broke out in two battles. She admires him very much and is preparing for the future heir of the Wang family to form a fan club. The name of the club is now being collected.
Those who want to join the club can call the following number to apply to join.
Phone number XXXXXXX
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After taking a quick look at the news, Wang Ping couldn't bear to read the first half of it. He rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth.
Damn, who wrote this?
He couldn't help but complain to Shangguan Jianguo and others.
"What a poorly written article! I seriously suspect that the person who wrote this report is a novelist in transformation. What a bunch of bullshit!"
Hearing this, Shangguan Jianguo and his friends didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But Mr. Wang Ping, you did kill ghosts with a yo-yo, but it's also true that this report has some fictional elements. They haven't heard Mr. Wang Ping shout"My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God."
Speaking of which, this sentence seems to be a common phrase in novels. Could it be that the person is really a novelist in transformation?
Fearing that Wang Ping would pick up a 40-meter-long sword to chop the person who wrote this news, Shangguan Jianguo hurriedly said
"Although it was written randomly, Mr. Wang Ping, you are famous after all. Now you are famous, and there are women who have set up fan clubs for you. Oh, I envy you."
At the end, Shangguan Jianguo, who was originally comforting, envied Wang Ping.
Not to mention him, even the reckless Lu Hongwu, as well as Zhang Hao and Xu Jiefei were envious. They were all in the same ghost-exorcism world, why was Mr. Wang Ping so outstanding? They also wanted to have a fan club.
"Club?"
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment. He didn't read the second half of the news. He immediately looked down at his phone.
After reading it, Wang Ping's face turned from unhappy to smiling. He said in surprise
"Hey, there really is a club. Am I so famous now? Can I be a fanboy?"
Everyone:"……"
Knowing that he was famous enough to have fans forming a club, Wang Ping was extremely inflated, and had the urge to shout,"I, the man with a 40-meter-long sword, want to fuck my fans."
After some small talk, everyone ate and got up from the street.
This time, Wang Ping did not plan to return to Pengcheng early. Anyway, his father could not come back for the time being, and Lao Chen in Pengcheng had not found the ghost exorcism list.
So taking this opportunity, Wang Ping planned to have some fun in Longshan County, Xiang before leaving.
Anyway, the cost of going back would be reimbursed by the government.
Longshan County is very lively, no worse than Pengcheng, and there are even more girls.
There is a saying that goes, the girls in Xiangchu are hot, and Wang Ping felt the same way after watching all the way. The girls are so damn hot, and they are all dressed so hot.
""Hot girl is hot, hot girl is hot, hot girl is hot hot."
Wang Ping hummed a song as he walked onto the street with Shangguan Jianguo, Zhang Hao and others."Knock knock knock!" Suddenly, the sound of suona came from the busy street, and the sound was long and continuous, coming from far away.
In addition to the sound of suona, there were also loud gongs and drums.
Wang Ping and others were stunned.
This was not the music played at a festival, but the music of a funeral.
Just as he was thinking about it, the street where Wang Ping was located became noisy, and the people flowing on the street scattered to both sides of the street, leaving the street empty.
In the blink of an eye, the bustling street was emptied into an empty road, and the scattered people had expressions of avoiding suspicion.
Wang Ping and others He also avoided the side of the street and looked at the street ahead.
On the street ahead, a pair of people came. Those people were in mourning. The first two people leading the team, one held a black and white photo frame in both hands, and the other held a paper crane.
In the back, there were a lot of people, and eight strong men were carrying a coffin.
There was a funeral, and the funeral procession was going out.
Funeral music played, and yellow paper was scattered all over the sky, forming a strange scene in this bustling snack street.
Shangguan Jianguo and others frowned, and looked at the funeral crowd coming with Wang Ping.
Not long after the funeral procession passed, before Wang Ping could say anything, a voice came from behind
"Lao Wang, which number is this?"
"Six"
"So many people died? This is the rhythm of summoning a dragon, hahahaha"
"Dragon balls, stop talking nonsense, or you'll get beaten"
"Why are you beating me? The whole street is talking about it now. I'm not needed. Your naughty kid even said that this is Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather, sending them one by one. It seems to be true. They will soon have all seven Calabash Brothers."
"Did my kid really say that?"
"Yes, by the way, Lao Wang, you must not let your naughty child play with that jinx, or he might get into bad luck."
Wang Ping looked behind him. The person who spoke was the owner of the snack bar behind him and the owner of another snack bar next door. They were not very old, only about 20 years old, not much older than Wang Ping.��
""Two brothers, what are you talking about?"
Wang Ping walked up to the two men and said
"Give me two baskets of steamed buns. What do you sell over there? Give me some of your specialty."
The two shop owners who didn't want to tell Wang Ping about other people's funerals changed their expressions when they heard that Wang Ping was going to patronize the shop, and told Wang Ping what they knew.
The two people's performance fully demonstrated why the customer is God.
The former shop owner said
"The funeral procession that just passed by was from the family of Yao Chengjun, who owns a hotel here. The hotel owned by Yao Chengjun is very big, the largest in our area, and is considered a family business. In the past few months, six people from Yao Chengjun's family have died."
"Looking at the funeral procession photos today, the person who died seems to be Yao Chengjun's second uncle"
"You said that one person's death was okay, but six people died at once. It's weird no matter how you look at it. Now many people are saying that the reason people died in Yao Chengjun's family is because Yao Chengjun adopted a jinx. That's why he got so unlucky."
"Because it was such a coincidence, ever since Yao Chengjun adopted the little boy a few months ago, the little boy has been like a jinx, and people have died one after another in Yao Chengjun's family."
After hearing what the shop owner said, Wang Ping said
"This isn't a jinx, but a Conan."
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